The Rainy Night Comments

My eyes burn with hers in the dark night, filled with the soft pitter patter of rain.
I can smell her essence, as I stare deep into her feeling her desire to lean into me.
Her beauty stuns me, I feel like a young man again with a new love, haunting, mesmerizing.
I could never let her go, even if she asked, my devotion to her extends as I watch her walk away with another man.
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